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Chapter 105: Creatures

"Actually, today you should have a lot of fighting perceptions. You can contact what you have learned to create a set of your own skills. After all, everyone has a difference in physical literacy.

The specialties of strength are obvious about the strength of strength! "Lao Bai's center of gravity said.

"My own exercises?" Tang Huazang admitted that he had experienced many big and small battles, but he really had never had the idea of ​​creating his own exercises.

"Hey ... go back, think about what I said!" Lao Bai said the order of guests after speaking.

Tang Huazang had to retreat from the sea of ​​knowledge. He began to study Huang Quan's sunset sword, while thinking about what Lao Bai said, causing him to sleep at all. He put on a jacket and ran to a open space next to the hotel and started practicing Huang Quan's sunset sword.

I have to say that Tang Huazang's talent is extremely high. The sword tactics given by Lao Bai are just the essence of him. Of course, Tang Huazang is not satisfied with the status quo.

When he was almost the exercise, he started to practice. He first injected the aura into the nine -day lightning sword. On the lightning sword, there was a faint blue light.

Bless the phantom of the Wind Wind Sword remains in the air, and the sword turns a long sword in the night sky to turn out a beautiful fishtail arc. While turning the sword body, Tang Huazang narrowed the aura on the sword. Finally

Gathering on the tip of the sword, then inserted the sword, and suddenly a powerful spirit field fluctuated underneath.

On the way, an iron fence was directly separated by the light.

"I fuck!" Tang Huazang watched the movement that he had made out of his shock, and his teeth were almost fell. He quickly put away the sword with his hands and pretending to take a walk.

How can he continue to practice like this, what to do if the hotel is dismantled, think about the pity of the poor Karara's pity, I am afraid that even one -tenth of the compensation will not be able to withstand it.

Unsurprisingly, the huge movement quickly alarmed the security guard. The security guard took the hand -electric and ran over to see Tang Huazang: "Guest, what kind of movement just now?"

Tang Huazang shook his head with an aggressive face: "Is there any movement?"

"Yes ... Just now, as if the earthquake ..." The security guard saw that Tang Hua hid before it was not far away, there was a gully of about one centimeter more than ten centimeters wide. Look at the gully.

The guardrail made by Dao titanium was also separated from the middle, and his eyes were almost straight.

While the security guard did not respond, Tang Huazang slipped out of the hotel quickly. First, he was afraid that the security discovery was that it was his own disaster.

Domineering, you must find a place to try it.

He stopped a taxi and went directly to a wasteland in the suburbs. When he took out the nine -day lightning sword again, he felt that the nine -day lightning sword at this moment seemed to be more kind with him.

I thought it was his own illusion. Tang Huazang recalled the second -style sword tactics that he had previously deduced before: a vast cut, he held the sword in his right hand to close his eyes, quietly felt the fluctuation of the surrounding spirit field, and then gradually put his breath of his own breath.

Honoring it, after integrating into it, he gradually felt that there seemed to be a gap between heaven and earth. Three feet above the ground were where this layer was.

Just like solidifying, a red light flashed across the face, everything is cut, and the distance is not far from ten feet.

This type does not cut any physical objects, but Tang Huazang obviously felt that the power of this blow from the energy fluctuations just now is far greater than the previous blow.

Although I have long thought about this trick in my mind, it is better to shock as you see.

Too late to hesitate Tang Huazang, he began to perform the third type of deduction again.

In the scorching sun, a loud noise of "一" burst accompanied by the falling sword from the sky, and the fire was burned all the things.

He opened his eyes and raised the nine -day lightning sword in his hand, touched the sword body, and then laughed and put it up.

At this moment, he has completely understood the power and results after Huangquan's sunset came out, so he would not have to use this trick.

Looking at the time, it is two o'clock in the morning, and it is still early to dawn. I am afraid that I ca n’t sleep when I ’m going to sleep.

In the simply Tang Huazang, he sat on the wasteland. He first closed his eyes and recovered the battle for the past few days. He soon was digested and absorbed by him.

Under Boring, he took out the nine -day lightning sword again and touched the sword body carefully. The sword seemed to have spirituality. Whenever Tang Huazang's hand touched its body, a slight blue light seemed to be in response to Tang Huazang’s

focus on.

Tang Huazang first stunned, and then he was ecstatic. This sword was born. Although the breath was very weak, Tang Huazang closed his eyes and felt carefully.

"Lao Bai! Lao Bai! Come out!" Tang Huazang immediately ran into the sea to call Lao Bai. Lao Bai was reluctant to ignore this little guy who was okay.

"Didn't you arrange things for you? Why are you bothering me again!" Lao Bai seemed extremely reluctant.

"No Lao Bai! My sword ... My sword seems to have bred a sword spirit in my sword!" Tang Huazang couldn't help but excitedly, and he had some disadvantages.

"What!" Lao Bai heard Tang Huazang's words, and he was interested in an instant. He connected to Tang Huazang's perception seriously and felt the nine -day lightning sword.

The expression on the old white face was puzzled first, and then strange, and then became surprised.

"How old, I didn't lie to you!" Tang Huazang said cheerfully.

Lao Bai retracted Tang Huazang like a prisoner: "Who are you? Why can you activate the immortal sword spirit?"

His question completely asked Tang Huazang: "I ... Am I not Tang Huazang? Are you sick?" He said that he was still holding his hand in front of Lao Bai's eyes.

Lao Bai returned to God immediately: "Boy, you should know that I am not an ordinary person. Since myself, I have never encountered my unprepared numerology.

I have deduced your numerology this time, but in the end they are pointing to nothing, so I have to doubt two possibilities! "

"What are you talking about Lao Bai? I'm telling you that my sword has a sword spirit ... What are the two possibilities? What does it have to do with the sword spirit?" Tang Huazang looked at Lao Bai blankly.

"The first possibility, you are not a human!" Lao Bai didn't talk about Tang Huazang's words and spoke himself.

"I'm going! You are not a person!" Tang Huazang heard that Lao Bai said he was not a person, thinking that he was scolding himself, and quickly recovered.

"Don't understand it wrong. I said that you are not people who are not scolding you, but guessing that you may be the creatures that have escaped the laws of heaven and earth or the existence of the avenue!" Lao Bai added.

Although Tang Huazang didn't understand all, he also understood five or six points: "It's like a spirit, zombies, etc.?"

"Yes, no, I can't say it now!" Lao Bai said.

"What about the second possibility?" Tang Huazang asked.

Lao Bai paused to the sky, and then slowly shook his head and sighed to Tang Huazang: "The second possibility, you may not exist in this world!"

"No existence?!" Tang Huazang felt that Lao Bai was abnormal when he heard this statement.

"Are you really not sick?" Tang Huazang tentatively asked.

Lao Baibai glanced at him: "I'm very good, you have died thousands of times and I live, so you can rest assured!"

"Then I obviously said that I don't exist here! Isn't this sick?" Tang Huazang retorted.

"The Buddha is often there, and the Buddha is often there. It is no hue for all beings! Your existence may be unreasonable, so in the world, you may exist or may be nothing!" Lao Bai really said.

"What is often none and I do n’t understand. Anyway, I am Tang Huazang. I stand in front of you at the moment! This is my answer!" Tang Huazang said with a resolute complexion.

Lao Bai looked at the look of the young man in front of him, and suddenly smiled: "Hahaha ~ I realized it!"

"You're weird, forget it waiting for you to ask you what happened!" Tang Huazang helplessly withdrew from the sea of ​​knowledge.

He looked at the nine -day lightning sword in his hand, and touched it twice and then collected it, but this time he seemed to be particularly careful to take care of a fragile baby.

A cool breeze blew across the wasteland, and the weeds on the side of the road kept swaying their figures, like a tumbler one by one, and then stood up again.

Tang Huazang stared seriously at the confrontation of the wind and grass, thinking about the entangled fist he had learned, Qiankun Wu Lian, Yubu, and suddenly a crazy thought pass through his heart.

If you can deal with the strong wind that is far stronger than yourself like a grass, can you achieve unexpected effects?

Thinking about his legs, he started to step by. The movement of the upper body was to get up with the fist, and then evolved into a strong Qiankun martial arts.

Step into the horse again, and this time it was the first attack of the upper body to attack the Qiankun martial arts, and then the fist fisting ...

This cycle is constantly alternating, constantly switching and changing between the rigid and soft, and the essence of several moves can be merged.

In fact, the mystery is endless!
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